Chapter 2182

Dog Erlang knows that these people are elite disciples trained by master Kentaro Sasaki. Each of them is at the level of Ming Jin. Several people have stepped into the level of dark Jin. They are also rare good players among martial artists.

But he is such a good player. Now he can only support the war situation with the courage in his chest.

What frightened him even more was that Kentaro Sasaki, like God, was dragged by the young man in his twenties opposite.

How is this possible?

With the skill of master Kentaro Sasaki, even if more than a dozen martial artists at the peak of dark strength join hands, they can't get him.

"Why do you bother?"

Ling Feng suddenly sighed. He felt that the blood gas on Kentaro Sasaki's body was surging, and the raw one was raised again.

"Jie Jie... The skill I want to practice. I want to break through the current level. Don't agree? Go to hell!"

It seems that Ling Feng's attack routine has been clearly understood. Kentaro Sasaki's attack means suddenly changed greatly, from defending and attacking just now to attacking with all his strength.

When Ling Feng waved his sabre, the fighting spirit could only fall on the insignificant place on him. Only the sabre itself, Sasaki Kentaro dared not try the edge of the sabre with his body.

His eyesight is quite good. It can be seen at a glance that the sabres in Ling Feng's hand are not simple goods. The ten famous sabres and ten famous swords are much more sharp than those touted by the competitors.

"How long can your blood gas support your outburst? I'm afraid your blood gas has been consumed before you defeat me. You'd better stop, lest you die here naturally. There's not much time. How about enjoying the rest of your life?"

Ling Feng seldom gives painstaking advice.

He admires the old man who is not weaker than the prime of life. This persistent spirit is really rare in the world.

"Don't talk nonsense. Since I can't help you, I'll let others know the power of martial arts master!" Kentaro Sasaki couldn't attack for a long time. He calculated how much blood and gas could be consumed. At the moment, his eyes turned, the whole person was like a shell, and his dark palm grabbed Uncle Li's head.

"Bold!"

Ling Feng is furious!

He refused to fight against Sasaki Kentaro because he was hurt and had an advantage in war Qi. How can Lingfeng not use this advantage?

But at this moment, he had to fight hard, because he couldn't return!

Of course, martial Uncle Li can end the stable realm at any time, but even if martial Uncle Li makes a move, he is just adding a good hand, not the opponent of the master holding the Dan realm.

In Ling Feng's opinion, it's better to have a good and stable state.

Ling Feng's speed is a little faster. He stopped in front of Sasaki Kentaro. The other party has entered between sizes, and the length advantage of the sabre has become a disadvantage. Ling Feng simply put away his sword and raised his fists to meet him.

Ling Feng also has sufficient confidence in his kung fu.

A pair of fists like ordinary people boldly met each other's fists about the size of watermelon!

Sasaki Kentaro was naked in his eyes and burst into a drink. His fists were big again, and the green veins and blood vessels inside were faintly visible.

Boom!

A dull collision sound sounded, and the strong air flow overflowed everywhere where the two people collided. Strangely, martial Uncle Li behind Ling Feng didn't even raise a trace of dust, and was completely blocked by Ling Feng.

The two men did not move. At last, Kentaro Sasaki stepped back three steps and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

It's like a perfect circle with a missing corner.

This muffled sound was like a heavy drum beating into the hearts of the people present. They only felt stuffy in their chest and the feeling of nausea and vomiting kept surging up. That is, they are all martial arts practitioners. Their willpower is much better than that of ordinary people, so they can suppress this feeling.

Li Hu looked back and was almost scared out of his wits.

At Ling Feng's feet, I don't know when a large area of blood came out, and his upper clothes were covered with blood.

"Senior brother!"

Li Hu will abandon his opponent and rush to the rescue.

The ronin warrior opposite him was excited and rattled, which dragged Li Hu down.

"Don't worry, it's just an old wound. You've successfully angered me. Are you ready to pay the price?" Ling Feng raised his head and grinned at Sasaki jiantaro. Even the blood on his body was like a devil from hell, which made Sasaki jiantaro, a determined martial arts master, shiver!

"How possible! You are only in your twenties. I have practiced for more than a century. How can you be my opponent!"

Sasaki Kentaro seems to have suffered a major blow. Like his fist, which has been restored to its original state, there are countless cracks on it. Only his extraordinary control over * * can not leave a drop of blood.

"You are too old. Your body can't bear your strength. Don't you feel that when you explode, the last powerful force has lost your control? The warrior is just a warrior after all."

Ling Feng looked at him sympathetically, shook his neck, his bones burst, and his clothes burst to pieces, revealing * *'s upper body.

The large and small wounds on his upper body are crisscross. At a rough look, there are nearly a hundred wounds. These wounds are no longer bleeding. The force of the collision just now is too great to break yesterday's wound.

Sasaki jiantaro looked at the wound on his body and felt cold in his heart. Ling Feng's words were true. Just now, he clearly wanted to completely condense the power to the top of his fist, but when the force collided, it finally spread to the whole fist. It seemed that there was no difference, but the area expanded several times.

Such mistakes are almost unforgivable for martial arts masters. Their only pride is the control of blood and gas and the perfect use of power.

"Am I old? No! Even if I'm old, I'm still at the peak of martial arts!"

With that, Sasaki Kentaro bullied him again, one punch heavier than the other, and kept aiming at Ling Feng and bombarded him away!

Ling Feng didn't move. He just looked at him with pity, raised his fists, and blasted them one after another.

At this moment, Kentaro Sasaki seems to have lost his exquisite skills, restored the most primitive animal nature, and wanted to defeat his opponent with the simplest and most brutal means!

Ling Feng is also wild. If you punch me, I will punch you back.

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